Chapter 322 (2/2)

”Walk along the entrance of the village for 200 meters, then turn left, the first intersection you meet, and then turn right. The first house you see up is Tang Hao's house.”

Later, old Jack gave the address of Tang Hao's family.

”Thank you very much.”

According to old Jack's words, Wang Jian successfully finds Tang Hao's home. The yard is full of weeds. He looks into the room and finds that the decoration in the house is very simple, and a rusty iron felt can be seen in the side room.

Although he had some preparation for Tang Hao's life when he fell, Wang Jian could not help shaking his head when he saw this scene.

Then he stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked up into the mountains in the distance.

The next second, his figure disappeared in place.

There are many ravines and valleys between the continuous green mountains. A waterfall in the deep mountain falls down with the roaring of the cliff. The white water turns into a thin white fog and rises up, emitting a gorgeous light in the sun.

Wang Jian just fell on the lawn of the deep pool below the waterfall, and a strong wind hit him fiercely.

”Hum!”

It was a dark and dignified hammer. The terrible force burst out and compressed the air to form a buzzing sonata.

Circling hammer across the water, the edge of Li mang will pool water directly across a waterway, two pieces of water like thin paper general light floating to both sides of the past.

Wang Jian looks at the hammer that flies to him and picks his eyebrows, but without any action, he still stands in the same place.

The soul power in his body erupted, and a thick soul power shield suddenly rose around his body. The white soul power flow constructed a perfect and delicate eggshell.

”Buzz!”

The two bombard together, no roar, just like a perfect blend, full of flexibility.

The rising of the soul power shield rippled circle after circle. The part hit by the paint black hammer broke a hole, but soon the surrounding soul power was added to fill the broken hole.

The black hammer kept rolling after being bounced off by the soul shield, and then fell into a strong hand and was firmly caught.

”Long time no see!”

Wang Jian looked at Tang Hao, who was dignified and surprised, and said hello with a smile.

Tang Hao's slovenly face was dignified and surprised. Looking at Wang Jian standing by the river, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

”Why are you?”

”I happened to pass by shenghun village, so I had a fancy to see the place where Tang San grew up. You can also count it as a tour of Holy Land and punch in. Then... I find some strange things here.”

Wang Jian's mouth is full of train running, and he doesn't care whether Tang Hao believes it or not.

”I didn't expect you to be here. What are you doing here?”

Tang Hao took a deep look at Wang Jian, and then Haotian hammer disappeared in his hands, but soon he was stunned, some wake up later, and looked at Wang Jian in surprise.

Just now, Wang Jian seemed to easily take down his Haotian hammer?!

Although he just shot in a hurry, he was also a title fighter.

A title Douluo with Haotian hammer, no matter how casual he is, it is not something that a small soul master can bear.

He looked closely at Wang Jian, and suddenly he was shocked. Some incredible whispers: ”holy soul?”